Zhang Shidong went to bed with peace of mind.

If he had decided that the success rate of the task was one percent before, then now there was no more than 0.1. If he had made the decision, he would have killed Mandong directly and made trouble, so that everyone would not worry about it.

With the degree of compromise of the Chinese government, it is impossible to achieve Man Dongsheng's psychological demands. This is the result of a stalemate for a hundred years. It is hard to say that other countries have suddenly become crazy and have really made all their tricks. If they reach an agreement with Man Dongsheng, the harm will be great and the danger will be great.

Zhang Shidong even believed that if Man Dongsheng wanted to leave this prison, he would definitely be more professional than Scofield in the American drama jailbreak. The success rate and error rate of escape would definitely reach a street point you would never imagine. If he wanted to leave anytime, anywhere, you would feel that you would not be able to find him in the prison area tomorrow morning. Since it would not work, treat the dead horse as a living horse and enjoy life.

The night is as quiet as ever. Five minutes after the cell door is closed, more than a dozen professional police dogs will be released from behind the single mirror wall. After being hungry for a day, let them let them scan the prison area outside the cell in the shortest time. If there are no one entering the cell at this time, you can ask Duofu to avoid these police dogs with different light in their eyes.

The dawn of the morning did not shine into the prison area, but everyone was used to seeing a small piece of light on the roof to distinguish it from the clock to judge the time. The prison door opened and the day's life began again. Almost few people would stay in bed because they had enough sleep every night and had enough afternoon during the day. When footsteps and speech sounds appeared in the prison area, when the cold collision sound of the prison door opened, almost everyone would open their eyes and mechanizedly complete all the steps, brush their teeth, wash their faces and shit, and then sway out of the prison cell like a second-rate person.

Zhang Shidong lay on the railing, looking at Man Dongsheng who walked out of the cell, the old mantou became the old mantou again, lifeless. Like those who were about to spend their entire lives here, every day was the same as yesterday, and every day lived in yesterday.

Everything has no change. Eat, sleep, get up, and look in a daze. Occasionally, they will feel that they are still alive and have a little use.

Those who don’t know what to do will tie Lao Mantou with the group of people. They will think that he is also a prisoner who is eating and waiting to die.

He put his hands in his pants and scratched in a certain part. At the beginning of the morning's release, Zhang Shidong came to the prison guard outside the cage: "I heard that if there is money here, there can be women?"

A fat prison guard showed a lewd smile on his face: "I made trouble as soon as I came in, and now I want a woman again. Brother, your brother outside is very powerful."

Zhang Shidong smiled calmly. He did not feel any humble because the other party controlled his identity: "I don't need money, but I want to have fun and live comfortably here. I think you two have been here for a few years, and don't want to rely on just that little money. 50,000 yuan, I want the best Bolan Street." After saying that, he walked past the two of them. He walked out of the corridor and walked outside on the playground where all were blocked by barbed wire. The sun that many people hate was so cute for prisoners who only had two hours a day to breathe fresh air.

"Chinese Agent, damn." A figure ran past his side, leaving six vague words. Zhang Shidong frowned slightly and saw nearly a hundred people running on the playground. Under the reflection of the sun, a thin figure became the target of everyone's rushing forward. When everyone dispersed, a corpse was left on the ground, and was stabbed more than ten times at the same time, and then more than ten times were added.

Zhang Shidong stopped moving and took out a cigarette to light it. It was a garbage prison where even women could send it to. It was too common to smoke a cigarette and drink some alcohol. Other prisons also had inspections from superiors and public attention. Here, all the prisoners were considered hopeless and irreparable, so they stayed here.

He knew who the dead person was. Although he had not seen his information, it was not difficult to judge his identity. A Chinese agent who came into contact with Man Dongsheng exposed his identity. Facing the Chinese agent who had the advantage of people and geographical advantages, people from other countries all shared the same hatred of the enemy and always wanted to cooperate to get rid of China first. Without Chinese people, everyone has equal opportunities. The rest rely on their abilities. With Chinese people, they must be cleaned up first.

Sighing, Zhang Shidong found a sunny parallel bar, put his hands and feet up, and chose to bask in the sun between the parallel bars until the time for air release ends.

When he returned, the fat prison guard handed Zhang Shidong a piece of paper with a bank account on it.

“Application is required by calling.”

Half an hour later, Zhang Shidong stood in front of the old-fashioned telephone number and called Mr. Hongxing and Mr. Dongxing Luo respectively. The content was very simple. I now need the two bosses to arrange my life in prison and make a million yuan in the bank account of the fat detective.

In Xiangjiang, who would not know these two people? Even if the ten countries compete for hegemony in prison, there are yellow, white, black, and managers all come from all directions. However, the land under their feet is from China after all. In Xiangjiang, the people of these two major societies are also groups that cannot be ignored in prisons.

Before dinner, the matter was done. Two big guys appeared on the third floor of the prison, respectively, the representatives of the two major clubs. It was difficult to go out, and even if you went out, it would be 60 years old. But if you continue to work for the club in the prison, your family outside can be protected and you can live a more nourishing life here. Young and dandy always comes and gets money quickly and gets money quickly. If you lose your freedom, you need a material compensation here.

When they heard that Mr. Jiang and Mr. Luo’s common friends were in this prison, the two bigwigs immediately struggled with seven or eight people from the same club to greet Zhang Shidong, showing that they were determined to ensure that he lived a good life here.

When the two big guys came over, they also breathed a sigh of relief. The evil god came in yesterday and was actually friends with the big brother. It seemed natural whether it was surrender or obedient.

The two prison guards saw the money in the account and learned about the relationship with the local snake in Xiangjiang. They were not afraid of you being a scoundrel. That night, Zhang Shidong enjoyed the envy of everyone here. The prison guard personally brought a man wearing a cloak all over his body. Everyone knew the sound of Gada's high heels trampling. Until Zhang Shidong's cell, people walked in. Fusheng had already made a bed sheet and hung it on the railing of the prison door. He ran to the two big guys' cells for a while.

The whole night was howling. Whenever a woman came, this was the case here. Everyone lay on the prison door and shouted loudly at Zhang Shidong's cell, as if this could ruin his interest.

The fat prison guard was quite sensible. The first one was to send a young model 50,000 yuan, and two large bags of daily necessities and food and drinks. After Fusheng put it in, he even got a box of cigarettes.

The bed was covered with brand new bedding, and it seemed that the young model had encountered this first time. Brother Changfa personally arranged something, how dare she refuse to agree? She just thought of entering the prison to serve a prisoner, and was a little scared. It was not until she found out that Zhang Shidong was not a guest that made her afraid and disgusted, so she calmed down and used all her skills to serve this guy who was still an old man in prison.

At first she endured it. When she touched the hard muscles and strong body, she gradually lost her mind and stopped suppressing it. The voice came out of the prison door, and the stimulating howls outside turned into angry curses. She kept knocking on the prison door to vent her anger, and wanted the prison guards outside to come in to destroy it. Every time women came in, they were the work of two or three prison guards. Occasionally, some were not dealing with prison guards with bad relationships, and some were in trouble.

In the corner room on the second floor, Man Dongsheng was lying on the bed. The pain on his body had not yet been eliminated. Xiaochuanzi, who was holding him back yesterday, looked anxious on his face: "Old Mantou, I'll find a way to get some medicine for you, otherwise you really can't do this."

Looking at Ogawako's anxious expression, Man Dongsheng's cold heart was not shaken at all. He did not believe anyone. Sometimes he didn't even believe in himself. Being able to face the world's top psychological master, hypnosis master, without fear, was definitely not a little psychological quality. Ogawako's nearly three years old, a murderer who just turned fourteen years old and killed his stepfather's family, had no trust at all. He knew very well that those agents could come in with various identities, and every information would be flawless. The boy came in yesterday was a bit interesting, not very much like an agent, but the more such a person, Man Dongsheng was far away. He didn't know if he would make a mistake once he judged according to his subjective conjecture.

After a while, Ogawako's face turned red, and the louder and louder voices on it stimulated everyone.

Man Dongsheng held up and said, "I haven't tasted a woman's taste. You boy is sad enough. Remember, as long as the one above comes to me on his own initiative, I will ask him to arrange one for you. How about it? Do you want to try it?"

Ogawako couldn't believe what he heard. Muleng's appearance made Man Dongsheng laugh softly. If he thought, the person who beat him yesterday would not survive tomorrow. Those powerful agents had already been holding on here. As long as the old mantou relaxed, the entire prison would become different.

Early the next morning, Zhang Shidong walked down with everyone's thumbs up. As men, what they like most is not status and money, but sex-ability. The young model called her for half a night last night, and when she left in the morning, she followed Zhang Shidong for a long time, which proved that she felt comfortable last night.

Seeing Zhang Shidong walking in, Xiaochuanzi was stunned. Man Dongsheng frowned slightly. Do this guy want to reveal his identity? Or...
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